I never stayed with Dad again until he got a new companion. I never told a soul what I had done.I went off to college later that year. Making a succes... of it was my only goal. Not many dates and very few parties. I switched roommates several times because the lonely ones wanted to fuck with me. In their naked youthfulness, they tempted me but I did not surrender. Pink pussy, taut titties, smooth skin, floral fragrances, flowing hair were put from my mind. Sometimes I forced myself to listen as. "Well phone one of your ah, friends, I'm sure they'd love to ease your frustrations" I've already tried five of them they're either out or just not answering"Just then they both looked up as they heard a high powered car roaring up the long driveway and skidding to a halt,"It's Joe" Lady Jane called out, "He's home" and she scooted out to meet her brother with a flurry of blonde hair and long legs.The right honorable Joseph Dunwoody picked his sister up in his big strong arms and pressed his. He was going to be a major obstacle for her future plans to escape. Her body knew him even if she lost track of him throughout the three years. It honestly was never enough. He inspired her, made her laugh, and made her mad, and it was just so perfect and yet so wrong. She was in love with a political enemy of her father’s. To protect him and herself, she wrote a letter that changed everything. It left her soul embittered and angry. She refused to smile after that. Her mind would not allow her. For others, it’s sex, influence, fame or recognition. That’s the way people are. I’m no exception. I have done things, including evil things, to get what I want or to satisfy my needs. I’m not a saint or an angel. I wouldn’t even know how to be such an entity. I do have one rule, though. I don’t hurt people or destroy innocent lives. Now, if some random man or woman has the misfortune or gall to hurt me, or go against my best interests, they’re going down faster than the Titanic. That’s not a.